"One..."

"Two..."

...

"Sixteen..."

The man's voice trembled more and more, from the initial surprise, to the subsequent fear, and then to the current faint gossamer, for fear of being frightened or something.

"Bu Yi asked, what are you counting?" a burly man with fluffy hair patted the short man, who was carrying a terrifying nine-ring giant knife behind his back.

And these two people were in a long line, and the leaders of the team were the two great masters. But the path they were moving forward was rotten, and the miserable white mist that churned from time to time made them only see the back of the head of the person in front of them.

"I—" The short man known as Bu Yiwen looked terrified.

"With the Grand Master leading the team, this trip should be thrilling and dangerous!, don't worry!" the burly man said, "It's just some thick and strange fog, what's the matter!"

"A few years ago, I went to Yuntian Gorge with the deputy hall master, and the fog in the canyon was so unsightly. ”

"You see, brother, I haven't survived well! That time we were just a grandmaster leading the team, and this time there are two great grandmasters, what are you afraid of!"

"Even if the Xia family gets some great opportunity in Red Leaf City, the ancestor of the Xia family, Xia Ao, is only a grandmaster, no matter how he is, where can he break through?"

"What's more, my Blue Blood Golden Huangtang is not easy to bully! My "Open Heaven Knife" Changwen is not in vain!" The burly man patted the giant knife behind him with a smile, and a sinister aura emerged.

Bu Yiwen didn't seem to have heard the burly man's words, his body suddenly trembled, and then he read out a string of numbers with despair: "Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen..."

"What are you doing?" Chang Wen frowned.

Suddenly, Bu asked, his body froze, as if he was crazy, and suddenly rushed out of the team, shouting: "Can't go, can't go! Stop!

The gang stopped, looked at him like a fool, but ignored him, and let him jump wildly alone!

"I once studied under the old man of Tianji, and I have a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity!" Bu Yi suddenly yelled.

The old man of Tianji, is the maker of the Tianji bamboo book, his whereabouts are uncertain, and he is very mysterious, and he will sell 12 volumes of Tianji bamboo book every year through the sugar chamber of commerce, each volume is a thousand gold, but it can only be used to measure the good fortune and evil, and the details cannot be predicted.

Only a small number of organizations will buy such a frivolous thing, but it is undeniable that there is no deviation as shown in the bamboo book.

When everyone heard the name of the old man in heaven, they paused.

The thick eyebrows of the hundred beasts frowned, and they turned back, and a few ups and downs came to the short man, and he hugged his fists and said: "Old man of the Heavenly Trace, I have always admired the beasts, but I regret that I have never had the opportunity to see them!

His tone was bold, courteous, and his words were loud, and the people around him couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up in their hearts and praise "Good man!"

Bu Yiwen seemed to have grabbed the backbone of the main body, and leaned towards the beasts suddenly.

"Don't be afraid, please speak up! With me and Brother Sun Xian here, it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and you can still advance and retreat freely!" said the beast heroically.

Bu Yiwen's eyes showed fear, and he spit out a sentence for a long time: "This trip, the big murderer, is a situation of nine deaths and no life!"

"At the back of the line... There are already quite a few people who have been quietly dragged into the fog!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the long queue laughed and said, "Are you stupid?

"Looks like you're an impostor, haha!"

Bu Yi asked but ignored them: "We can't go any further! Gotta return right away, right away!"

A person in the long queue smiled and said, "Bu boy, then tell me where this is dangerous?"

"What kind of danger can make the two great grandmasters powerless to fight back?"

"Say!"

Bu Yiwen's face turned red: "I... I can't figure it out!"

But the hundred beasts showed some solemnity, he pondered for a moment, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Sun Xian, you have worked hard to break the end of the team! Let's go one by one, let's see what kind of ghostly little ghosts are hidden in the mist!"

The elegant scholar nodded with a smile, and walked towards the back of the team, naturally followed by Fang Qinghan of the Evergreen Gang, the young and beautiful woman was doing her best, wanting to renew the old friendship with this scholar.

She was following closely behind the man, her face flushed, and she suddenly felt a slight coldness on the back of her neck, icy cold.

Then he reached out and touched Qianqian's fine hand, and then said with a surprised look: "Why is it snowing?" ”

The snow came so abruptly that there was no warning!

The fog, which was impossible to see at all, was compounded by the snow that was rising and gradually increasing, making people's vision more and more blurred.

"Let's hurry up, everyone pay attention to the people around us!" the beast raised his voice.

Ga...

Suddenly there was a noisy and piercing sound from the small building beside him, as if someone was pinching his throat and wailing!

"Who?" The master of the beast art was bold, and he jumped up directly, like a male lion jumping up to the small building.

After all, he was a great master, and his eyes could see more distance, and at this time, in the hazy vision, a round window with red flowers was swinging back and forth, and it was the rattling sound made by this swing.

His eyes froze suddenly, for he could tell that most of the red flowers on the oiled paper of the round window were carefully traced with blood!

It's a blood flower!

Moreover, there is no wind in this city at all!

If there is no wind, why does this window move?

"Isn't it—" Some bad associations suddenly appeared in his mind.

But he is not a chick after all, but a generation of great masters who have seen all kinds of treacherous things on the rivers and lakes.

"What kind of person is pretending to be a ghost?"

The beast's eyes showed a solemn look, stretched out his right hand, and slowly approached the red flower round window, his hand speed increased, resisting the back and forth swaying.

The wooden window suddenly stopped, but the beast still felt something strange, because there was a force in the room still trying to push the wooden window, and that force seemed to be separated from its own fingers!

Sometimes hard, sometimes slowly.

"Roar!" There was a long roar, and the surging force suddenly destroyed the windows in front of you along with the walls!

The beast slowly took two steps forward, and suddenly felt a trace of itching on the back of his neck, his surprise was not trivial, his footsteps stepped on some kind of wonderful direction, and the whole person immediately spun and retreated!

But the follow-up attack did not come, and behind the broken wall, something was hanging upside down in the air and shaking back and forth.

It's just a woman who has been dead for a long time, and it seems to be a girl in the green building from the way she dresses.

The beast was not careless, and stared quietly for a long time before confirming, and then he jumped down from the small building, but his heart became heavier and heavier.

Autumn is known by the leaves, and the residents of this red leaf city... Most of them must have suffered accidents, right?

What kind of person can poison next time?

"Great Grandmaster, is there anything unusual?" asked an elite disciple of the family, his words asking what many of the people present wanted to ask.

It was impossible to see clearly in the fog, and there was obviously a brief sound of hands on the small building just now, but it was only for a while, but there was no follow-up, so they couldn't help but ask.

The beast said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a corpse." ”

The crowd was not far away.

The upside-down female corpse suddenly disappeared.